ordering my cracker factory pass.”
Leaning her head back so the water was massaging her scalp, she felt a hand wrap around her hair and she let out a yelp of surprise. Sage pulled her back until the only thing keeping her upright was his very wet and deliciously naked chest pressing against her back. “Cracker factory? Tell me sweetness, what is that exactly?” His actions might have been all about dominance and power, but his voice gave away his amusement.
“Didn’t your mama ever teach you it’s not nice to listen to crazy people talking to themselves? I’m pretty sure it falls under some sort of privacy and confidentiality clause. There has to be some rule about it somewhere .” She was practically panting her words by the time she’d finished speaking. The man’s touch was splintering her thoughts. Coral was actually damned impressed she’d been able to speak at all.
His free hand rubbed over her breasts, gently rolling her nipples into tight peaks, and the moisture coating her sex was already threatening to snake its way down the insides of her thighs. Yes, indeed…being able to put words together had been a noteworthy accomplishment for sure.
“Oh, baby, one of the things you need to learn right quick is how little influence my sweet mama’s lessons have the instant that luscious ass of yours crosses the threshold into the master suite.” Sage knew she was aroused, he could smell the sweet honey of her desire—the scent went straight to his cock, fueling an already raging hard-on. Sliding his fingers down her torso and through her slick folds, he smiled. “You are so wet baby. And I can’t begin to tell you how much that pleases me. And yes, sweet girl, I believe you are going to find that orgasms live up to all the hype.” Coral moaned as he circled her clit with his finger. He wasn’t giving her the direct contact she needed to come, her hips were starting to rotate in nature’s ancient dance of pleasure. “Are you on birth control?”
His question hadn’t seemed to surprise her, but she seemed to be having trouble focusing long enough to answer, too. Good, because she’s doing a damned fine job of scrambling my brain cells, and I’d hate to go down alone. He let the calloused pads of his fingers coax her clit out of hiding, giving her enough to keep her on edge, but not enough to send her over the edge. Close…but not quite enough. He doubted her mind fully understand what she was seeking, but her body had definitely gotten the memo. He wondered if she was going to answer the question, when she’d finally spoken. “Birth control…oh, yes. And, well, I haven’t had much experience. Umm…he used condoms both times. Oh…damn that feels so good and I can’t think when you… Oh…”
“What else were you going to say, baby?” When she started swaying to music only she could hear, Sage found himself completely enthralled with the sensuous woman in his arms. Christ, she is the most responsive woman I’ve ever seen. Mine! The surge of possessiveness surprised him, but he wasn’t naïve enough to deny it. “It’s going to only get more difficult to focus, sweetness. Best get your answer out now before you earn yourself another punishment. You’ve already got one coming you know, and I’m contemplating exactly what form it should take, so you might want to be particularly cooperative. You are, after all, naked and I’ve already made sure you’ll stay well within my reach.” He tightened his hold in her hair to emphasize the point before leaning down to bite gently on the top of her shoulder. That small bit of bondage elicited a low moan from Coral’s plump lips as her knees folded out from under her. He chuckled. “Oh no, you don’t get to come yet. Now, finish what you were saying before I’m forced to find another way to get your attention.”
“I went to clinics…even with the condoms, I was scared. I went to a clinic in Billings and…well, I drove to Cheyenne too.